Keller walked into the dorm. "Finally, I have a dorm..." she said, looking around the Living Room.. which she was in at the moment. She walked to the farthest room, and opened the door. "I will... take this room, then," Her voice broke the eerie silence that loomed over the dorm. As she walked into the dorm room, the silence was again broken. However, this time it was not her voice, it was the sound of the heals on her books clicking against the wooden floor, and the chiming of the twin silver bells--- tied into her pure black, waist-length hair.

She set her minimal things on the already-made bed. Then, with graceful, fluid movements, she started to put things away, while singing one of her favorite songs.

"Picture perfect memories scattered all around the floor...Reachin' for the phone, 'cause I can't fight it anymore.And I wonder if I ever crossed your mind.For me it happens all the time."

As those lyrics passed through her cherry red lips, Keller was putting her clothes away. She would take them out of her bag, the put them in her dresser. Simple enough... Except for the fact the she was extremely picky where her clothes were put, so it took her longer than it should have.

"It's a quarter after one, I'm all alone and I need you now.Said I wouldn't call, but I lost all control and I need you now.And I don't know how I can do without.I just need you now."

Keller carefully opened the door to the dorm, carrying Winter--- a large, snow white wolf which Selestra and she had rescued from the Forest. Grunting, she layed Winter on the couch, putting all of the pillows beneath him. "Sleep well, darling." she said, stroking his head. Then, completely exhausted, she walked into her bedroom, slipped off her clothes, replacing them with tight, short shorts, and a white tank top. She cast a glance at the bed, then thought better of it. With careful, quiet strides, she walked to the kitchen, grabbing some food and water. Taking them to Winter, she set them on the floor by the couch, where Winter rested.

Sighing, she sat on the couch, "I will just rest my eyes here... for.. awhile..." she said, leaning over on the arm rest. Soon after she had shut her eyes, she was enveloped in a dreamless, black sleep.

Keller woke up, her head surprisingly pressed against something soft, and fuzzy. That simple fact was surprising, because she was absolutely positive she had fallen asleep with her head laying on the hard couch arm rest. She moaned, stretching her stiff and sore muscles, "Dammit..." The mumble was dry, scratchy, and quiet. Realizing that that little noise had came from her mouth, and not anyone else's, Keller cleared her throat. "I did to much... yesterday..."

Curious as to what she was laying on, made her sit up--- no matter the pain that shot threw her. What she saw was a large, pure snow white wolf, lying perfectly content on the couch. The beautiful creature was watching Keller with equally curious amber eyes. Again, realization flooded through her. "Winter..." she said, with a heart-warming smile. Seles and she--- mostly Seles--- had rescued Winter from the woods, and he would be staying with Keller for awhile. "Are you hungry, dear?" Her question, as odd as it was, received a small whimper, which she immediately took as a 'Yes.' "Okay, I will be right back."

Carefully, Keller stood up. She petted Winter on the head, lovingly, and walked, sluggishly, to the kitchen. Once locating all of the things she needed, Keller filled a bowl of random meat for Winter, and a different bowl with water. "This should suffice..... But I will have to take him for that walk soon..." Having found herself back in the Living Room, she set the bowl of food and water by Winter. "There you go... It is the best I could find..."

Keller sat down, though this time she sat on the arm rest, of the couch, "Go on, it is not poisoned~" Keller waited until Winter had moved from the couch, to the food, before leaning back, and closing her eyes. "You will need all of that food, we are going for a walk soon."

Too impatient to wait for Winter to get done eating, Keller decided to go get dressed. "I will be right back." Carefully, she walked to her actual bedroom, her still aching muscles protesting at the movement. She left the door open, positive that no one would walk in, while she was dressing--- seeing as she was the only one in the dorm room... and that the front door was locked... or as least she thought she had locked it. Opening her closet doors, she searched through the many varieties of clothing, "What to wear.... what to wear..." With one long, slender finger, she tapped her chin, thinking.

"This will work~" Keller said, after moments of searching. They were simple clothing, simple black short shorts--- the opposite of the white short shorts she had on now--- with a matching gray-and-black short-sleeved sweat shirt that opened to her naval, and ended about an inch above the shorts.

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Quickly, she slipped off her previous night clothes, and slipped on the newer ones she had pulled out. "Okay, ready and set, now..." she said, and walked back out to see how Winter was coming along. Once seeing he was done eating, and had finished most of the water, she picked up the bowls, and set them in the kitchen sink. "Good boy~ Now it is time to go take a walk.... We will go to the River." With those words, she walked to the door, and patted her legs. "Come on, Winter..." she cooed, her voice loving. Winter walked on wobbly legs, to the door, making small whining noises. As Winter disappeared through the door, Keller made her way quickly after him.

Keller nudged open the door of her Dorm, with her hip. Her brilliant orange eyes glowed with a subtle, however heart wrenching pain and sadness. Everything in her world had diminished, everything had shattered, broken into confusion. Nothing was clear to her anymore.

Head bowed, she made her way into the Living Room. Catching movement in the corner of her eye, she turned her head sharply, catching faint sight of a small, brown mouse. She let out a high-pitched, ear-splitting scream, immediately hopping up onto the couch, "Oh my god!" she shouted, watching the small rodent roam the room, "Get it out... Get it out!!" Her breathing quickened, panicking at the sight of the mouse. Unknown to most, she had a deathly fear of mice, and most other small rodents.

Keller screamed, again, her orange eyes not leaving the mouse. The small, light brown rodent skittered across the floor, towards the couch. This small movement movement on the mouse's part, made Keller panic more, "Get out!!!" she yelled, scrambling to a higher part of the couch, on which she stood. 'Again, I say, wimp... It is just a mouse...' The cruel tone, that belonged to Ishtar, seemed to be holding back laughter. And indeed, the situation was a laughable matter. Keller, the usually fearless raven-haired girl was standing on a couch, panicking, and cowering from a harmless mouse.

Keller momentarily smiled, happy to see Kenoo, but soon, too soon, the smile faded, as she realized her situation. Her vision darted back to the small rodent--- the mouse, about two feet away from the couch... which was way too close for Keller's liking. Again, she shrieked, a unlikely girlish scream, for Keller. Pointing to the small, harmless mouse, she shouted, her pitch high in panic, 'Get it!" Even with her voice high in pitch, she still formed the words as a plea.

Keller stumbled into the room, her gaze hazy. The eerie silence immediately reached her ears, a quieter silence then of what usually accompanied the room, "What.... is going... on...?" she asked herself, her bright orange eyes scanning the room.

Annabella runs into her room, crying, her eyes bright red. Falling on to the bed, she screamed into her pillow, hating her self. She didnt want to live, she had no reason, no meaning anymore, her cousin was dead, she hurt her boyfriend. She felt the sharp tip of a knife she keap under her pillow, and pulled it out slowly, watching it was the meatl of the knife gleamed in the light of her room..."No...Not my room...Not anymore."She though to herself, she looked at the knife once more, then deiced to write a note, something she wanted to do, for them to send to her family...She sat down at her desk, the knife layed there beside her. She sighed and picked up a pen and paper and began to write.

Dear Family,

I know while you read this, I am giving you sad news, I am dead...And so is Celia. But I could not live any more, It wasn't my time, and this ends now. I am writing this to you, to let you know I am resting in peace, with Celia and the rest of our family. I am sure I love it where I am now. Please do not cry, or feel sorrow.

Love, yours only,Annabella.

She let her tears it the page, and then moved back to her bed, the knife in her hand, she felt it getting heavier, she new this was the end, slowly, she pressed the knife to her wrist, and cut deeply into her white skin, then into the other, blood came out, slowly at first, then faster, her eyes closed slowly, and her breathing stops, she felt the darkness over taking her, she let it, the blood it the floor and the bed, red was all over her body, slowly, she fell to the ground, her body was lifeless, her sarrow was gone, and she, was finally at peace. She seen the light and walked towords it, but felt her hands being held, there stod Celia and Faith, one on her right, the other on the left, and they all walked into a better place...

Hokkaido

Season

Weather: 24° Fahrenheit, bodies of water frozen. Be careful to not step atop the surface as it might crack open! Cloud accumulation throughout the day with abnormal and violent thunderstorms in the night. Students are advised to stay indoors.Moon Phase: Full moon.

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